Lyrics:
I'm looking 'bout and listenin' goodused to dance and now I standcan't recall if I changedfact remains things ain't the samelook up about and listen goodtake your bunce and that's not allthe more they scratch, the more you'll itchit's a condition we'll have to curedj vd, dj vdit won't get meoriginality deficiencytake your decks and swiveldon't you try to tell mehow to live my lifedon't you try to tell mewhat's honey and what is spicedj pull the plug on thatstanding in a bar, feet on the floorchilling out and digging the sceneseems like it used to be really fun to dothings ain't always how they seemedlooks like the emphasis is changing herea significant and ominous twistit's confusing and frustratingutterly deflatingin fact it gets me utterly pissedso listen good, and look aboutgo ahead and tell me what you seethis is a terminal diseaseand we've got to set us freecos looks like a midas in reversethe things they touch they curseand smother with the killer pumping bassthe issue they're confusingthemselves they are deludingI guess they've got a terminal casedj vd, dj vdit won't get meoriginality deficiencytake your decks and swiveldon't you try to scare meout of what I amdon't you try to scare meyour money in your handdj pull the plug on thatdj vd, dj vd, dj vddj vd, dj vd, dj vddon't you try to tell mehow to live my lifedon't you try to tell mewhat's honey and what is spicedon't you try to scare meout of what I amdon't you try to scare meyour money in your hand